Time rushed, and it was days again.

In the past few days, the biggest change in Dongzhang Village was that every family was doing funerals, the old man was crying, and the women and children were desperate.

The battle was too fierce, the Da Kun Dynasty was defeated by the enemy Da Luo Dynasty, and none of the people who had been caught in the front line in Dongzhang Village came back alive.

The escalation of the war has also led to rising food prices and depreciation of coins. In the past, a penny of rice required twenty pennies, but it has now doubled tenfold and required two hundred pennies. However, it still robbed tens of thousands of people.

Rao is no exception in Dongzhang Village. No one wants to escape to a safe place, but it is said that the rebels have already hit the county. In addition, most of Dongzhang Village are old, weak, sick, women and children. Ability to leave homeland.

"Still Wu's housekeeper was smart and found something wrong, so he reminded me in advance to buy a house in Beijing. Once the war spread over here, I moved my family to Beijing."

"But this is also a good thing. At least I can make a fortune before leaving ..."

Outside Zhang Zhang, the biggest giant gentleman in Dongzhang Village, looked at the dragons in front of his house with a smile, just to buy food for everyone.

He sold old moldy and worm-eaten rice in the warehouse for 300 yuan per catty, and no one was afraid to buy it.

The old Zhangtou was also in the food-buying line. He ran out of savings and bought a bag of rice.

Before leaving, he glanced fiercely at Zhang's obese body, and whispered in a low voice: "Well, the beast who is in trouble for the country cannot die sooner or later!"

Zhang Ji iron shop door.

A white-haired young man in a coarse cloth sat quietly in a daze. For the first time, he put on a dress of Cuihua, standing behind him, and gently combed his long hair with a comb.

It can be said that among the entire Dongzhang village, the least affected are the white-haired youths.

I slept and slept every day. After the marriage was confirmed, the old man regarded him as a loved one, knowing that he had a large meal, and would rather eat the bran by himself and his daughter, but also save some rations.

Cuihua whispered long hair for him, "Wood, can't you really remember who you are?"

For this scene, she didn't know how many times she tried, and every time she couldn't get a response from the youth.

"who am I?"

However, this time, listening to the white-haired young man's body shaking slightly, he seemed to ask a question, a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"Do you remember?"

Cuihua moved in a stiff hand, then walked in front of him, and looked at his handsome face nervously.

"who am I?"

The white-haired young man still asked, his eyes began to struggle, seemingly painful, and then he shouted with his hands clasped.

His change suddenly scared Cuihua, who hurriedly comforted: "Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it ..."

"Tongtong ..."

The youth fell to the ground and passed out on the spot.

The old head who came back with a bag of rice suddenly rushed over: "What happened to him?"

"Dad, the wood seems to remember something, but it's painful ..." Cuihua's eyes were red.

"Hold your hands and lift him in."

In the next few days, the old man opened his head trying to remind the white-haired youth of the past. Every time he mentioned it, the former would yell as if he had got a magic wand.

In the end, the old man simply stopped asking, and the young man returned to normal, but he would sit at the door every day, either in a daze or writing something on the ground with a branch.

"Dad, what is the word written on the wood?" Cuihua called out the old head, pointing to a cute word on the ground.

"It seems like a simplified version of Moe ..."

The old Zhang head was not convinced. He had only read private information for two years and didn't recognize many characters.

"What does Moe mean?"

"I do not know either……"

...

For half a month, it was very sad for everyone in Dongzhang Village, because life was getting harder and harder, but it was like a dream to white-haired young people.

In this troubled world, the better news for everyone is that the rebels in the county are said to have been wiped out.

Some people tried to move south, but found that the entire Lin'an County had checkpoints set up everywhere, and people were not allowed to move around, even outside Zhangzhang of Dongzhang Village.

Some people tried to break through the checkpoints in exchange for being killed in situ. The official statement was to strictly investigate the spies and spies of the enemy country.

Lin'an County, Shire House.

Jun Ji Lu Zhiyuan knelt on the ground, and respectfully said to an old **** in front of him: "Xiaguan has seen the Prince!"

"Master Lu, our family is on a micro-service tour this time, and came to convey the imperial edict to you as the emperor."

An old **** with no need to smile a little, then passed the decree in his hand to Lu Zhiyuan: "Our family will not read it, they are all on it, and only the Lord Lu can watch it. Don't leak it."

Lu Zhiyuan got up, took the imperial edict with both hands, and looked closely, then the whole body was suddenly stiff.

"Thousands ... thousands of ghosts swallowed up, butchered ... thousands of millions of people in Lin'an County ..."

He gasped heavily, as if pulling a bellows, his eyes were incredible.

That's millions of lives!

Even the people under his jurisdiction!

"Master Lu, Your Majesty has high hopes for you, I believe you will not disappoint him ..."

The old **** walked over and patted his shoulder lightly: "In order to show my respect for you, Your Majesty has just sent someone to take your family to the capital. It can be considered as far away from the war and bathing the emperor ..."

Lu Zhiyuan's brain roared. If he was struck by lightning, his eyes became extremely congested, and the whole person shivered.

After a few seconds, he knelt heavily and knelt heavily, pursing his lips and saying, "Chen ... Chen Jiu ..."

"well!"

The old **** nodded with a smile: "In order to cooperate with Lord Lu, our family brought one person this time, and we can do more with less."

As his voice dropped, a black shadow appeared in the enclosed room.

"Master Lu, this is the Lord of the Haunted Gate, you must listen to any arrangements, and set up the 100,000 army at the same time, you must not leak news ..."

...

North of Lin'an County, thousands of miles away.

A large tent is guarded by the endless banner, and there are several powerful figures sitting in it.

"Everyone, it's Lin'an County of the Da Kun Dynasty that stands in front of me."

A man in armor pointed at the huge sand map and talked eloquently: "Although Lin'an County is only a county and its population is only a million people, it is the throat that holds Da Kun's lifeline. Only in this place can Daejeon Kyoto ... "

Facing his analysis, the others nodded again and again, and an old man in gray robe frowned: "But just a county, why don't I launch an attack now?"

"No hurry, this time my Da Luo just cooperates with the battle, all military plans must be arranged by the envoy of the Daqin ..."

The armor man shook his head slightly: "No accident, the Lord Messenger will send an attack command before tomorrow night."

Some people couldn't help laughing, "General Liang, you say, if Da Luo is to destroy Da Kun this time, what kind of reward will Da Qin give me?"

"Then I don't know!"

The armor man shook his head and laughed: "But what is certain is that judging from the treatment of the rest of the Qin Dynasty, I will definitely not treat me like waiting."

At this time, a large commander approached in the large account, and the other side said on one knee: "General Liang, Lord Messenger has a special task for the villain to convey to you ..."

After all, he took out a portrait in his arms.

General Liang took it and opened it.

I saw that the man in the painting was a young man with deep eyes and no anger in his eyebrows. The most eye-catching thing was the white hair.

Everyone in the big account was suspicious.

General Liang frowned, looking at the messenger who was kneeling on the ground, "Master, can you still explain?"

"Master said, if you meet the person in the painting, you must report to him ..."

The commander did not dare to conceal anything, and slowly said, "It is said that this order was issued by the Emperor Da Qin himself, and those who know it will get a great reward!"

It was full of air-conditioned sounds.

Great Qin Emperor! !! !!

Great reward! !! !!

"You go down."

After the soldiers were told to leave, General Liang took a breath and his eyes flickered: "Why did the Emperor seek this person?"

(End of this chapter)